Collection TSV - One Shots

Triple vanilla cake with vanilla frosting (NSFW) A/B/O-AU

WARNINGS:

lovingly Slut Shaming
Threesome! M/M/M

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Triple vanilla cake with vanilla frosting

The unbelievable hot Australian sun was glaring down on them.

Eddy was lounging in the shaded pool, trying to cool down. Brett and Ray was with him too. Thank goodness Ray bought a big house with a backyard in which he had a gigantic pool installed. And even better the pool was completely shaded so they didn't run in the problem of burning themselves from the sun.

It was 29 degrees outside (84,2 Fahrenheit) and Eddy was not inclined to leave the semi cold water for any reason today. Not even food. Well, of course he would leave the pool for food or at most grabbing his phone to order take out and have that delivered. Eddy lounged on a big unicorn doughnut floaty, sunglasses on his nose and a cap on his head. He didn't care it got wet, it was an old one anyway. Also it was 100% cotton, so it would dry. His arms, butt and legs were submerged in the water and the floaty was slowly moving.

Eddy sighed. Even with the shade it was humid as heck because no breeze was floating by. It seemed as the wind just died down. And he could not remove any more clothing because he only had one pair of red swim shorts on. So, laying around naked in front of two alphas while being an omega wasn't the smartest idea.

He felt a little turbulence and turned his head slowly. Brett's pink flamingo floaty bumped into him.

"Hiya."

The only thing Eddy was capable of doing was lifting his hand out of the water and giving a half-assed wave, before plopping it back in the water. He sighed again and his stomach rumbled. Brett snickered at that.

Ray invited them early this morning to spend time with him, seeing as he was back in Australia, but instead of being productive, they all lounged lazily in his pool. If Eddy would raise his head, he would see Rays rainbow coloured ice-cream floaty drifting towards them, but he didn't. And apart of having a coffee and a toast as breakfast they didn't eat anything. By the position of the sun Eddy would estimate that it was past noon.

"Hungry?" Brett's deep voice drifted to him.

"Yeah. You?"

"Too. Take out?"

Eddy nodded. True, these kind of conversations were short as hell, but they understood each other perfectly. Not only were they mates for almost 5 years now, but they also knew each other for more than 13 years. Eddy rubbed his mating mark on the left side of his neck. He remembered the day when Brett bit into him. They shared Eddy's heat and on the peak of their orgasms Brett bit Eddy's neck. It was totally consensual, seeing as they even planned and discussed it at lengths beforehand. Then Ray strolled into their lives. He was the best second in command and best friend to Brett one could asked for and a very caring and gentle pack mate to Eddy. He never even toed on a line not to mention he would never overstep his boundaries with either of them. He was the moral support of the pack as well as the communicator for when a fight between the mates happened. It was rare, true, but every couple fought every now and then and Brett and Eddy were no exception. Well, their fight were mostly harmless and over in less than a day, but they still fought.